Monroe, Marla - Love Between the Hired Hands [The Men of Space Station One #4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (2 page)

Chapter Two

Elissa put away the last of the men’s clothes and surveyed the bedroom. It was a nice-size room with plenty of closet space and drawer space in the built-in dresser. The bathroom was something out of a magazine to her. The tub was big enough for three, as was the walk-in shower. The rest of the bedrooms were fair in size. The other bathroom looked normal as well. All in all, there were four bedrooms and two baths. They were expecting them to have children. That was for sure.

She poked her head out the bedroom door to listen for the men. She couldn’t hear them, so they must still be holed up in the office. She decided on a nice, relaxing bath. It was early, so surely they wouldn’t be coming up to bed for another hour at least. It would give her time to settle down before bedtime.

Just the idea of going to bed with them had her muscles all knotted up inside her stomach. She had to do something about it before she made herself sick. This was her life now. They seemed to be good men. She doubted seriously they would attack her as soon as they walked into the bedroom. She shuddered at the picture that popped into her head at that thought.

Elissa sighed and turned on the water in the tub, adjusting it to the right temperature. She gathered up her nightclothes and closed the bathroom door to keep the heat in. After stripping, she lowered her weary body into the warm water and wished she had the bath salts to scent the water. They would have gone a long way to helping her relax.

She quickly bathed then leaned back and let the warm water seep into her muscles while she thought about what she needed to do over the next few days. She knew it was spring, and starting a garden would be very important. She also knew that she would need to be around for Lacy in case she needed her. Elissa had a feeling that her life was going to be very busy to begin with.

“Elissa?”

She jumped and nearly drowned when she slid beneath the water. A pair of hands reached in and pulled her up in the tub.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you. You didn’t answer when I knocked on the door.” Clint’s big hands where holding her under the arms.

Elissa sputtered and tried to cover herself with her hands. “I–I didn’t hear you. What did you need?”

“There’s no need to be modest, honey. We’re going to be seeing a good deal of each other from now on.” He smiled.

“I’m not used to being naked around men I don’t really know. Um, can you let go of me now?” she asked in a quiet voice.

“Sorry, sure.” He let go of her and stepped back from the tub.

When she just stared at him, he grabbed a towel and held it up for her.

With a sigh, Elissa stood up and quickly grabbed the towel to wrap around herself. She started to step out of the tub, but Clint took her arm and helped her out.

“I was just going to tell you that Gray is taking a shower down the hall and I was going to shower in here. You didn’t have to get out yet if you didn’t want to,” he said.

“I’ll turn into a prune if I soak much longer. I’ll dry off and be out of your way shortly.”

“You’re not in my way, honey.” He proved it by stripping in front of her while she dried off.

Elissa realized she was staring at his broad chest with its sprinkling of hair that disappeared into his jeans. When he began unfastening them, she quickly turned around to finish drying off. She heard the shower turn on. Without turning back around she slipped out of the bathroom and closed the door behind her. When she turned around, it was to find herself face-to-chest with Gray’s naked body.

“Whoa there, Elissa. Don’t want you falling.” He held her against his body when she started.

She could feel his cock, thick and hard, pressed against her towel-clad belly.

“Sorry, I didn’t know you were there.”

“No problem. I just finished my shower and was about to climb into bed. I’ll help you up,” he said with a smile.

“Oh, I left my nightclothes in the bathroom.” She started to turn back toward the bathroom door, but Gray stopped her.

“You don’t need any clothes with us, Elissa, baby. We sleep nude anyway, so there’s no need for you to wear anything to bed, either.”

“Um, I would feel better wearing a nightshirt,” she said.

“You can if you want to, honey, but there’s really no need.”

“Oh.”

“Come on and let me help you into bed. Looks like you need help drying off, too.” He took hold of the towel and began rubbing her body with it.

She bit her lower lip to keep from telling him to stop. She needed to get past her modesty, evidently. They sure had.

“There. I think you’re pretty well dried off.” He led her over to the bed and picked her up.

She clung to him until he gently laid her down on the bed near the middle. He climbed in right after her and pulled the covers up over them.

“I expect Clint will be out in a few minutes.” Gray seemed a little unsure what to say next.

She hadn’t expected him to be shy. Neither man had seemed the least bit shy when she had first met them or during dinner that night. Maybe he was picking up on her anxiety. She swallowed and willed the frogs in her stomach to settle down.

They lay there in total silence without moving for several seconds. Finally, the bathroom door opened, and Clint walked into the bedroom. He hadn’t bothered with a towel, either. She quickly looked at the ceiling when he walked up to the bed on the other side and climbed in.

“Elissa, honey. You look mighty uncomfortable. Why don’t you let me give you a back rub to help you relax?” he asked.

“Oh, you don’t have to do that,” she began.

“I want to, honey. Turn over, and we’ll soon have you almost asleep.” Clint pulled the covers down.

Elissa quickly turned over in an effort to cover her breasts. She felt warm skin against both sides of her. She opened her eyes to find a rather large cock staring at her as Gray kneeled next to her. She quickly closed her eyes and prayed she could relax for them. They were trying really hard to help her.

She jumped when the first set of hands began rubbing her shoulders.

“Easy, baby,” Gray said.

Another set of hands began on her feet. They had to belong to Clint. Between the two men, she was being massaged from her shoulders down and her feet up. They took their time soothing her with soft words as they did. When they met in the middle, it turned out to be her ass. True to their word, she was almost asleep.

“Roll on over, there, baby. We’ll start on the other side.”

Elissa immediately stiffened up again.
They are going to massage my front side?

“Come on, honey. Roll on over for us. We don’t want to miss a single inch of your soft-as-silk skin.” Clint ran a finger along her arm.

She slowly rolled over and was glad she still had her eyes closed. She didn’t think she could look them in the eye while they touched her breasts. She was sure they would start there. When they started on her legs once again, she couldn’t help opening her eyes and staring down her body at them.

Both men had a leg apiece and were massaging them from ankle up to her calf and then to her thigh. She quickly closed her eyes again, not wanting to see when they moved higher. She had to admit that they were good at it. If she weren’t so keyed up about having sex with them, she would have thoroughly enjoyed it. Of course, if they weren’t trying to relax her for sex, they probably wouldn’t be doing it at all.

She sighed, then gasped when they divided up and one set of hands went immediately to her breasts and the other lightly rubbed her pussy.

“Relax, honey. Let Gray between your pretty legs.” Clint’s voice was soft, as if he were talking to a child.

She almost asked why but stopped just before embarrassing herself. She slowly relaxed her legs then spread them slightly. Evidently, it wasn’t enough, because Gray spread them wide then got between them. She squeezed her eyes shut waiting for him to push his way inside her cunt, only instead of his cock, he attacked her with his tongue.

Elissa gasped again, and her eyes sprang open in shock.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“He’s licking your pretty pussy, Elissa. Hasn’t anyone ever played with you there before?”

“No,” she whispered as Gray continued to lick around her pussy lips.

When he spread them and began lapping at her like a puppy, she moaned at the wonderful sensation. Clint continued playing with her breasts, adding a tingling feeling to her body to go with the warmth beginning to spread in her belly.

When Clint closed his mouth over a nipple and began to suck, she couldn’t help but thrust her chest up toward him. He chuckled then began sucking in earnest while he played with her other nipple with his fingers.

Elissa had never had a man suck her breasts before, either. Usually they pinched and squeezed them before they started rutting over her. This was so different than anything she was used to that she wasn’t sure what to do. Surely she was supposed to do something for them.

Much to her embarrassment, she felt her juices began to slide down her legs. She squirmed, trying to figure out how to move Gray before he noticed she was leaking. When he suddenly began licking along her legs and humming, she realized he liked it. He lapped at her legs then returned to lick all around her clit.

She felt the beginnings of an orgasm building and couldn’t believe it. She’d only had an orgasm by her own hand. Never had a man given her one before. She wasn’t sure she would actually come, but she was sure getting close.

“Elissa, baby, you’ve got the tastiest pussy I’ve ever had. You taste like the sweetest of nectar. I could suck on you for hours.” Gray licked over her clit once, jolting her further along the way to coming.